i'm falling in love with muse all over again.
all their covers are wicked.
with their psychedelic grooves.
simultaneously retaining the song's initial soul.
done with so much class.
man, are they good or what.


reading's just not gonna cut it.
what could be better then first-person.
thicken your hide.
ruffle your emotions.
take a deep breath and then the plunge.


anyway if you didnt know.
blatant ridicule is absolutely distasteful.


go tell my baby sister
never do like i have done
to shun that house in New Orleans
they call the Rising Sun.

perfection at 11:51 AM